@wrathfulsins
//dropped a starter for anyone who’s interested but ill give replies to ongoing rps i had w anyone! lmk which ones i owe tho cuz my memory is shit as I’ve said before
why do I keep seeing sinners and pride residents ( … )
// after watching Deadpool and Wolverine for like the fourth time and close to third I can’t stop seeing them as Lucifer and Satan XDDD Lucy is obviously Wade while Satan is Logan lmfao
@wrathfulsins No I haven't but I can just imagine it That was never a fandom I could get myself into
@reapedwoes //oop— I take it you’ve watched the Deadpool & Wolverine movie perhaps :eyes:
// Okay okay rq headcanon of mine here…
ppl in wrath ring are devoted to and sometimes worship their ruler Satan, they’re prideful of their culture and are proud to display the roughhousing side all citizens of wrath share!
does that mean Satan respects his people?? well that’s on them whether or not they can earn their respect from him, which isn’t easy-
however he does in fact believe every ring along with their residents are beneath him and his own.
ANOTHER headcanon of mine is that any assassin group and gang in Wrath are working for Satan!
// I headcanon that Satan’s personality would be similar to Wolverine or Logan from X men, just always hot headed, feral, animalistic, serious and angy himbo who’d throw hands with anyone
@LUST-LXRD // Omg yessjsjjs both Oz and Satan or Lucifer and satan are basically Deadpool and Wolverine gay ahh duo w the funniest chemistry ever cuz both match each others intensity if that makes sense :EYES:
"What have I done that was no bad that you've requested my presence? I reckon it's nothing major." The imp somewhat narrowed his eyes, a scowl on his face.
@wrathfulsins //the answer is both Striker shivered at the others tone of voice, his eyes somewhat narrowing feeling as if the others growl could knock him over if Satan tried hard enough. "Come on sir are you really going to go ahead an' risk killing me just because I ain't good enough for you?" He shook his head, a chill running up his spine. Of course Striker already knew the answer but he sincerely didn't want to believe it. He somewhat relaxed once the others back turned towards himself to which he quickly nodded. "Right away sir." He began to follow after the other trying to quietly mimic his tippy-tappies just because the others hooves intrigued him for some odd reason. He wasn't too sure what it was about it but he didn't question things he didn't understand. He however reached out and poked Satan's tail giving off a look of curiosity, he still wasn't too sure what Satan was all in all but he wasn't going to be rude and ask. All he knew was that the other had a couple adorable features about him.
// @bloodspillage cute hooves yet are loud heavy steps I wouldn’t know whether to be scared shitless or aweing at him XD // Satan grumbles lowly, resembling that of a beastly growl with distortion behind his deep tone. “Perhaps you’re getting too ahead of yourself. You may think it’s in my best interest to keep you alive but make no mistake, I’ll simply kill him myself if I have to because if you believe I’m non willing to throw Hell into chaos you’ve got another thing coming. Do not make deals that can cost one’s soul..” the bubbling/boiling stopped in his hands as all four, glowing red eyes remain on Striker’s gaze. He’d then turn and face away from him, his back was turned to him and there the southern imp can see Satan’s long, monstrous tail flicks side to side. “Come with me. There is something I’d like to show you, boy..” he’d say while beginning to walk down the long halls. Unless he is willing to test the sheer wrath of an ancient being whose bloodlust can level all seven rings he’d be wise to follow him. A man who’s unmatched in comparison of every other sin.
@wrathfulsins //all I can hear is his tippy-tappies Striker eyed Satan closely. "I won't disappoint you or else my name wouldn't be Striker." He was sure the other for what he meant, he wasn't good with words never had been. Who did Satan think he was? Some kind of scholarly folk? Nada. Not a single chance. Seeing the other draw closer he sank away taking quite a few steps back to keep the distance between the two of them not exactly wanting to die where he stood face to face with Satan. "You outta calm down there, pal. We wouldn't want to do somethin' you're gonna end up regrettin'." He pointed out. Who else would assassinate Stolas besides him? He's the best of the best and he's shown that time and time again so why would the other willingly discard him? He now sank back more nearly falling down onto the ground. "Seriously sir just calm down." He wasn't sure what to do in a situation like this. Of course he didn't know what called Satan's temper down. "I'll be on my best behavior and get the job done...do we have some type of deal?"
" holy shit . " blitzø’s spikes raised in surprise as he landed face to face with the sin . his gun drawn , though it wouldn’t do much against the much taller ..
@silento- // The oversized, muscular bull/bison and goat hybrid with molten lava embedded in his hard rock skin looked rather surprised when seeing this tiny hellborn was I.M.P’s boss, although on the other hand it did make sense. Satan in return shrinks/uses his magic to turn into a smaller form of himself, yet he still was rather tall (taller than Stolas let’s say hehe). “A problem has occurred to me and it is because of your company’s mayhem on the living world.. That book I’m aware isn’t yours along with the deal you’ve made with Stolas just to keep it…”
@wrathfulsins he slowly lowered his gun , hand comfortably on it nonetheless .. he eyed the very large sin up and down .. " what can i do you for ? " he’d ask , eyes slightly narrowing .
@silento- // “…relax, I’m not here for trouble. I seek business with the boss of this place if you’d be so kind..” Satan’s eyes like that of fire gazed down at the small imp. Unfazed by their gun aiming at him, he’d advise they’d not pull the trigger unless he they’re willing to test THE literal sin of wrath’s wrath.
"You're...uh...Satan, right?" Aristole hummed, their tail swaying and hitting the ground, like a match. They caused a few sparks with every brush. Aristole looked the demon up and down, inspecting Satan.
// @_remainquiet // Eyeing down at the other with his glowing red pupils, molten lava/magma engraved into Satan’s rock like skin. He resembled that of a centaur or bison standing on two instead of all fours. “Who else were you expecting?? State your purpose for showing up in my domain without invite or permission for entry.”
"The Satan? At my club? Consider me honored, I never imagined you to be into the club scene. But you look like you're enjoying yourself so far ~"
@wrathfulsins "Oh yeah, works like a charm. And if there's ever times where we start fighting again, all I have to do is bend over and it'll be like nothing ever happened ~" Asmodeus laughed. Sure, him using sex to fix his relationships was like using bandaids for bullet wounds, but it was what he was best at. And it had worked so far. He hadn't had any major issues with Mammon since they started sleeping together, so surely they were doing something right. Satan didn't scare him in the slightest. The other sin always fascinated him. Despite the fact that he was taller and larger than him, with hands that could shred him and a temper that could level all seven rings, Ozzie never felt an ounce of fear around him. And hearing him agree to him, the rooster seemed to perk up slightly. "Of course. Whatever the big man wants ~" Asmodeus stood up, holding out a hand for Satan to take. "Why don't we find somewhere a bit more private ~? Unless you wanna give everyone here one hell of a show ~?"
// @LUST-LXRD // “..Never thought I’d see a day where you two finally set aside your differences, I am glad it worked out in the end for you both.” Satan’s rather hesitant, knowing this wasn’t really an idea to endorse yet here he is listening at Ozzie’s reasoning as his gaze remains to the empty shot glass he’s holding until he turns his attention on who currently sat beside him closely. The look showed burning cities and napalm skies full of flares inside those fiery eyes with such intensity and in some odd manner displayed fondness. “Hm… I expected that coming from you of all people, suppose we aren’t gonna run our mouths..” unable to believe what he just said the next words were more shocking and showed right now he didn’t wanna think about what they should or shouldn’t do. “Alright fine, if we do this we’re doing it my way.” Best hope for and enjoy that confidence while it lasts.
//Satan I headcanon is about the same height as Ozzie, if not taller (mine is taller cuz fuck u I said so<33)
and I also headcanon both him and Mammon do not, I repeat, DO NOT GET ALONG!!! Half the time I bet those bitches are straight up fist fighting like they wanna kill each other (unfortunately Satan is always the victor)
